Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 579: Relics of Old Valyria
valley.

The ghostly green flames fell on the barren land, temporarily lighting up the night sky like day.

puff-

The spear pierced through a stone wall and dug out an irregular ore with spider-web-like red threads inside.

Lei Jia twisted the ore and said in surprise: "A rare and special mineral."

He took out a gray oval ore from the space necklace, and shone it against the dark green dragon flame. He could vaguely see red threads inside.

Those are the rare minerals stored in the space bracelets of the "Di'anliga" family.

But it was obviously not as good as the one in Rega's hand.

"Brother, this stone wall is not simple."

Daeron was busy, groping the rough, worn walls of the valley.

"It was Long who did it."

Rhaegar had sharp eyes and recognized at a glance that the wear marks were caused by the friction of the sharp corners of dragon scales.

That special mineral might be left somewhere among the scales of a wild dragon that was itching.

Darren smiled and asked excitedly, "What is the use of this ore?"

My brother has a lot of special ores, but he never wants to use them when carving or forging.

"Blood Silver Stone, a mineral material that can be used as a substitute for blood sacrifice."

Rega held up the blood-streaked blood-silver stone and patiently explained: "If it can be used to forge magic props, it will be an indispensable top-notch forging material."

If it is an engraved space prop, blood silver stone is the best magic blessing.

"Let's go."

Rega put away the ore and picked up the gun to pick up the charred corpse of the brown-bellied pterosaur at his feet.

The roar of the dragon echoed through the night, and all sleepiness disappeared from the brothers.

Before I knew it, I had found a new clue in the valley.

"Hiss-"

Before he had taken two steps, a dragon's roar as loud as thunder rang in his ears.

Rhaegar was startled and immediately looked up.

call--

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were full of indifference as he circled around the valley, with a dark green flame surging deep in his throat.

"Where's Tessarion? Quick!"

Rega's face changed drastically and he ran out of the valley immediately.

The bond between one man and one dragon is deep.

He had already sensed the bloody vigilance from the Glutton's deep growl.

"I do not know."

Darren was stunned and subconsciously followed his eldest brother.

Tessarion is a noble person. He disdains to be fed by dragon keepers and often goes out hunting.

"Hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar sharp roar reached his ears.

The night was shrouded in pitch black, with thick dark clouds covering the sky.

A giant cobalt blue dragon broke through the thick clouds, its gorgeous azure wings burning with flames, and it screamed and fled in panic.

"Tessarion!"

Darren was dumbfounded and looked at the injured dragon with heartache.

"His-"

Instantly, a thunderous dragon roar resounded through heaven and earth, accompanied by a sharp lightning, and its bloody mouth tore through the thick clouds.

The patter...

Heavy rain fell, stirring up a layer of dust on the ground.

Rhaegar looked up, and with the help of the silver lightning, he could see a ferocious dragon head covered with scars.

"His-"

The dragon head opened its narrow vertical pupils angrily and spewed out a ferocious dragon flame that was orange and green.

"Hiss!"

Tesserion screamed in fear and caught a glimpse of the scorching dragon flames from the corner of his eye, as if he saw the coming of death.

"Do not!!"

Darren screamed.

Crack!

The cold rain slapped my face and blinding lightning streaked across the sky.

Rhaegar gently closed his eyes and pried open the inexplicable connection with the dragon.

"Hiss-"

In an instant, a pair of wings of death enveloped the night sky, and a giant black dragon opened its huge mouth of the abyss and suddenly fell from the sky.

boom--

The dark green dragon flame was the first to tear through the heavy rain, colliding with the wild dragon's scorching dragon flame.

The dragon flames collided, and dark green and blue burst into brilliant fireworks, seemingly coloring the entire sky.

The glutton's eyes were full of fierceness, and he twisted his neck and dived quickly, hitting the wild dragon hard and heavily.

stab-

The hot dragon blood spilled and the hook-like dragon teeth pierced the scales.

"Hiss!"

Tesserion was sandwiched between the two giant beasts. He witnessed the Black Dragonfang's success and breathed a sigh of relief.

"His-"

The wild dragon roared angrily, its thick neck was bitten, and it swung its head wildly to collide.

The Glutton remained indifferent, the huge mouth of the abyss slowly closed, and the sharp dragon claws took the opportunity to tear the opponent's chest.

Rhaegar and Daeron looked up at the same time, and a feeling of coldness filled their bones.

Then I saw a huge black dragon like a terrifying evil god, its broad wings stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, and the rain was burned into water vapor before it even fell.

During this period, the wild dragon finally revealed its true appearance.

The whole body is covered with moss-like dark green scales and a pair of milky yellow dragon wings with holes.

The dragon's head was large and long, and it was too dark to see the specific horns. All I could see was its drooping jaw with wrinkled flesh and crisscrossing scars on both sides of its vertical pupil.

Just by looking at his appearance, he is an extremely vicious and ruthless character.

"Brother, it's a wild dragon!"

Darren was stiff, his voice trembling.

Rega looked at the tragic scene of the two dragons fighting each other and said solemnly: "I know."

The wild dragon came too suddenly, even chasing after Tessarion.

It really caught me off guard.

"Find your dragon and hide!"

Rhaegar wiped the water droplets off his face, took out his dragon whip and rushed into the rainy night.

Even though the rain blocked my view, it was still not difficult to see the huge size of the wild dragon.

Judging from the size alone, even if it is not as big as the rapidly growing Glutton, it is definitely at the threshold of an adult dragon.

"Big brother!"

Darren was worried and wanted to chase after him.

"Hide, quick!"

Rhaegar roared, and his figure leaped up and down as light as a wild goose.

……

"His-"

The wild dragon stretched out its neck and let out a long, rough roar that seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The Glutton's vertical pupils were cunning and cruel. He never missed any opportunity and tore the opponent's chest and abdomen with his dragon claws.

Two adult dragons were entangled in the sky, and the dark clouds were howling as they were hit, stirring up a whirlwind of sorrow.

At first glance, it looks like a hungry wolf grabbing a cunning rabbit by the throat.

boom--

Taking advantage of a gap, the wild dragon suddenly spewed out dragon flames and shook its neck to crash into it.

Zi La La...

The rain fell on the two giant dragons and instantly burned into white smoke when it encountered fire.

The Glutton's pupils widened as he saw the green dragon flame coming towards him, stinging his pupils with intense pain.

"Hiss-"

The dragon roared with rage. The wild dragon was able to break free, and its huge body was shaking.

There were a row of teeth marks all over his neck, and dragon blood was gushing out like a fountain.

Boom——

Within a dozen seconds, the wild dragon could no longer hold on, and crashed to the ground with its wings unbalanced.

As soon as Rhaegar jumped out of the valley, the dragon hit him right in front of him.

In just a moment, the scales hit the gravel, sparks flew, and I felt a buzzing in my head.

The mud and water were like huge waves, hitting the face as the dragon's tail landed on the ground.

"bronze!"

Rega raised his hand to block, and green dragon scales surrounded his whole body.

puff-

The mud hit him hard, and his nimble body rolled to the ground at a tricky angle like a kite with a broken string.

pain!
Rhaegar's body was out of control and his vision was blurry.

The only remaining perception is the numbness after the huge impact.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton roared like a madman, with its green vertical pupils tightly closed, and it swayed left and right in chaos, gliding at a low altitude in the heavy rain.

White smoke emerged from the dark eyelids, covering the eyeball whose injury was unknown.

"Hi!~"

Rhaegar propped himself up with one hand and groaned through clenched teeth.

Looking around, the sky was as black as ink and the earth turned into a quagmire with surging water vapor.

"very painful."

Rhaegar felt sore all over and shook his head hard to regain consciousness.

He is most afraid of pain.

Injuries of this magnitude could be fatal.

"Roar……"

A low dragon roar reached my ears, along with the unique spicy smell of dragon blood.

Rhaegar opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a giant dark green dragon as big as a mountain lying before him, its body turned inside out and covered in dirty water.

"fall down?"

He tilted his head and reached out his hand cautiously.

"His-"

The wild dragon suddenly opened its vertical pupils, supported the ground with its dragon head and jaw, and struggled in the mud.

Rhaegar perked up and looked at the dragon whip in his hand, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

He took a step forward as if possessed by a ghost, and his eyes gradually became deep.

Crack!

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder struck, illuminating half of the vast world.

The wild dragon lowered its head and let out a high-pitched roar, then arched its body with all its might and climbed up, with the shoulder blades connected to its dragon wings making a crisp sound.

At that moment, all Rhaegar saw before him was a towering wall that he could not cross.

At first glance, it appears to be no less than three hundred feet high.

"His-"

The wild dragon was covered in mud and water. It shook itself off the dirt and tried to take off using its feet to run.

The giant beast ran with big strides, and every time its foot landed, there was a roar, like an earthquake.

It knocked down a large number of tall trees, and its dragon wings scattered the branches and fallen leaves, then flew up crookedly.

Rhaegar was stunned. He had never seen a dragon with such a strong temperament.

What shocked him even more was far more.

"what is that?"

Rhaegar looked up, not caring about wading through the mud, staring intently at the swaying strips hanging down on both sides of the dragon's neck.

If you're not paying attention, you might mistake it for a scratchy vine or branch.

But he saw it clearly.

Rega's pupils shrank sharply, and tattered hemp ropes were reflected in his eyes.

Even though the exterior is broken, you can't tell what the material is made of.

But Rhaegar, who had been in dragon caves since he was a child, saw through it at a glance.

That is a special rope used to fix the dragon saddle, and the fallen part is a woven ladder for people to climb.

This material is made of specific plant cores, soaked and tanned with special sesame oil, and is inherited from the ancient craftsmanship of ancient Valyria.

Not only is it tough and durable, it can also resist fire.

Rhaegar's breathing quickened in vain, and he said in surprise: "That dragon has a master!"

At least when the dragon saddle is intact, there is definitely a dragon rider.

This confirms one point from the side.

The wild dragon is not a wild dragon, but a dragon that has lost its rider.

It may have once been the mount of a dragon king.

"Hiss-"

At this moment, the glutton rushed forward and fell into the mud, plowing a deep groove on his strong chest.

A low roar came out of his throat, and the dragon head smashed into the sewage, stirring it back and forth, then he stood up while rolling and crawling.

next moment.

The glutton suddenly opened his vertical pupils, which were green and bloodshot, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Fly, glutton!"

Using his hands and feet, Rhaegar climbed up the ladder onto the dragon saddle.

"Roar……"

The Glutton slightly opened his dragon mouth, and his green eyes locked onto the wild dragon that was flying unsteadily in the air, and sticky dragon saliva dripped down.

Wild dragons have the most fighting experience.

The opponent's attack was so tricky that it almost burned its eyes blind.

This is not an attack method used by ordinary dragons or even wild dragons.

Rhaegar lay on the dragon's saddle and growled, "Leave it, quick!"

The Glutton looked back, sensed the determination of its rider, and began to secrete ambergris from its huge mouth like crazy.

The wings crushed the trees that were in the way, and the dragon's tail swung as it leaped up, rushing into the sky fiercely and swiftly.

"Hiss-"

With a terrifying roar, it chased after the flying and roaring wild dragon, and opened its huge mouth of the abyss with dragon saliva splashing everywhere.

(End of this chapter)